Chapter 439
Chapter 439
Chapter 439
On the [-]th day of the ninth month of Jiachen in the old calendar, the god Luan offered auspiciousness, the thousand dragons brought prosperity, and the Taishang opened the sky to hold the talisman and Tianzun won the Taiyuan Tianheng, intimidating all the immortals, and the immortal class was established...
- "Taoist Book of Immortals".
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As the Xuling Dongtian battle came to an end, the Kyushu melee that started in Yunxu Daojun Bintian officially came to an end.
At the same time, the inside story of the Xuling battle gradually came to light with the departure of the ten disciples of the cave.
For a moment, Kyushu was in an uproar, and the whole world was shaken.
No one expected that the final winner of the Taiyuantian battle would be Mingchen Xianjun, a survivor of the Doomsday!
What's more, in this round of strife, Mingchen Xianjun actually beheaded more than seven Jindan people, surrendered 11 Jindan people, and countless other fake alchemy and foundation-building monks.
This record, even if it is placed among Yuanying Daojun, is enough to stand out from the crowd and come out on top!
How could He De, a foundation-building cultivator, have such meritorious deeds?
Not surprisingly, the "Thousand Dragons Formation" and "Shen Luan Showing off His Power" came into view of the world.
True dragons are not uncommon in Kyushu;
Even the phoenix is a bird, and it can be seen occasionally.
However, it is still jaw-dropping to summon thousands of real dragons at one time to form the Nine Dragons Flying Cloud Formation.
For a while, speculation about the real dragon and god Luan was rampant.
Some people guessed that Immortal Monarch Mingchen obtained a certain inheritance from the Heavenly Cave;
Some people also suspect that this is the ultimate evolution of Yuan Qi Dao;
Some people even swear that Mingchen Xianjun is the spokesperson of a certain Yuanying Daojun, but due to some reasons, they cannot express it clearly.
In short, few people admit that this is Ming Chen's personal contribution, and they all feel that they should have got some great opportunity.
People who are jealous and jealous naturally abound.
I don't know how many people feel that "time, fate, and luck are beyond my control!"
While the world is discussing, the Taiyuantian dispute has gradually come to an end.
There is no other reason. After this battle, Mingchen Xianjun dare not say that he has captured all the forces in Kyushu, but the actual control and radiation range are enough to cover one-tenth of the world's forces.
It can be said that the backyard of every family is unstable.
In such a situation, how dare you fight again?
Therefore, one by one quickly retracted their forces, and at the same time implored Yuanying Daojun to come forward to calm the turmoil.
In fact, there was no need for the various sects to speak, the invitation from Master Miaoting had already been placed on the table of Mo Chuan Yangshen Temple, but it was a tea tasting party and Taoism viewing party.
Looking at the few words of invitation on the invitation card, Mo Chuan was in a daze.
He knew that this was not only a tea tasting conference, but also an invitation letter from Yuanying Daojun's circle.
In other words, the current him already has the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with Daojun Yuanying.
"Building foundation, Nascent Soul?"
Mo Chuan murmured about the gap in realms thousands of miles apart, and felt in a trance for a while.
"Dong dong dong..."
A knock on the door interrupted Mo Chuan's meditation.
"Squeak-"
The door of the hall opened without wind, and Wei Li was standing outside the hall.
"You don't have to be polite with me, just come in from now on." Mo Chuan said with a smile.
"How can I do that? If you are practicing and rushing in rashly, wouldn't it be a bad thing?" Wei Li smiled and stepped in with a confident and bright expression.
This is the first time that she no longer "looks up" to Immortal Mingchen, but faces Mo Chuan directly as an ordinary Taoist companion.
Because she finally helped Mo Chuan, and she was no longer an oil bottle.
This feeling made her happy and intoxicated.
"Haha, if Dao of Yuan Qi is so easy to be enchanted, then it can only be blamed for poor education." Mo Chuan shook his head and laughed.
"Having said that, the great road is like an abyss, so it's always good to be cautious."
As Weili spoke, he had already approached Mo Chuan, looked at the invitation card on the case table, raised his eyebrows and said, "True Monarch Miaoting? It seems that he wants to talk about the ownership of the Taiyuan Heaven."
Mo Chuan nodded: "Not only that, I control eleven Golden Core monks, involving many caves, how can I feel at ease if I don't have a good talk?"
Wei Li nodded, with a serious face and said: "What do you think about Taiyuantian?"
"What do you mean?" Mo Chuan asked back.
"What Duanmu said is similar to what I have inquired about. I suspect that Master is none other than Ziyu Qingpingtian, Jurong Huayangtian, and Zuo Shen Youxutian Jindan disciples."
Wei Li said in a low voice, and didn't say anything else, but Mo Chuan understood.
Ziyutian, Jurongtian, and Zuo Shentian were the heretic disciples introduced by Yunxu Daojun Bintian before.
It was also these three masters of the cave that deterred other Yuanying Taoist monarchs and suppressed the scale of this Kyushu conflict under Yuanying.
These three Taoist monarchs paid such a price, so they naturally wanted something.
Mo Chuan didn't know if Daoist Yunxu paid other prices.
But the taiyuantian on the bright side must also be one of the fruits of its coveted coveted.
So it is not surprising that Nalan Qiao is rejected and suspected.
"Now I have the capital to discuss peace with Lord Yuanying Dao, but I don't have the capital to start a war. If I want to get revenge, I can only defeat them in a dignified manner under the rules of Taiyuantian.
Those dao lords will definitely not let me make a move.
As for the Jindan monks under my control, except for Duanmu, who is from the Taiyuan Heaven, the rest of them may have difficulty being transferred to the Taiyuan Heaven.Therefore, if you want revenge, you can only cultivate disciples who are loyal to us in Taiyuantian and gradually seize power. "
Mo Chuan said in a low voice.
There is another revenge he may not have mentioned, that is, when he has the power to suppress Daoist Nascent Soul, he can naturally end in person.
It's just that this may be somewhat overreaching based on his foundation establishment.
Of course, he could also recklessly block the gate of the Taiyuan Tiantian vein, and then use the secret key of Taiyuantian to attack and kill the three disciples of the Cave Heaven Golden Core.
It's just this possibility, let's not mention the success rate for the time being.
Even if he can make a quick decision before Daoist Yuan Ying arrives, the price will be terrible.
That would mean tearing your face apart.
For the sake of Nascent Soul's face, the three Daojun will inevitably join forces to attack the Daomen.
At that time, all the Daomen will be buried for Mo Chuan's selfishness, which is what he doesn't want to see.
"Will the three Daoist monarchs join forces to put pressure on you to withdraw from the Taiyuantian rule?" Wei Li asked worriedly.
"It's possible."
Mo Chuan nodded. Seeing Wei Li's suspicious appearance, he suddenly smiled and said:
"However, don't worry, Pindao has a Buddha in his heart and a knife in his hand. If he overturns the table, no one will feel better, and they don't dare to be aggressive."
As soon as this remark came out, Wei Li was taken aback, then smiled slightly, and jokingly said: "Is there a Buddha in your heart? So are you practicing Buddhism or Taoism?"
"Naturally, it's dual cultivation!"
Wei Li's pretty face flushed suddenly upon hearing this.
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On September 23rd of Jiachen in the old calendar, Master Miaoting held a tea-tasting and Taoist meeting in Xili Pond in Chicheng Mountain.
This meeting can be called the attention of the world, but there are very few participants.
Only nine Taoist monarchs and Mingchen Xianjun were present.
The carp washing pond is not big, but it has a unique cave.
One is collected from the corals of the East China Sea, hidden at the bottom of the pool, where the sea monster roars, chasing pearls as a play;
On a rockery that has lasted thousands of years, there are auspicious animals playing and playing;
Under the Mao Pavilion, on a chessboard measuring one foot and three inches, the soldiers of the two armies hunted and killed each other, fighting endlessly.
Mo Chuan's eyes were wide open to see all kinds of wonderful looks.
"Fellow Daoist Mingchen, come and taste this tea. This is Kaman tea. Under boiling water, it looks like a fox. There is only one plant in the world, and the annual output is less than three liang. If it is not for the blessing of fellow Daoist today, I am afraid I will miss it." This tea!"
The person who spoke was Taoist Zixiao, the lord of Xiaoyou Qingxutian.
He looked like a weak-ranked scholar, handsome in appearance, but full of white hair, unrestrained and unrestrained.
"Oh, such a fragrant tea, you must taste it well."
Mo Chuan responded, holding out a cup of tea generously, and sipping it carefully, but saw that the tea was pitch black. If it wasn't for his clairvoyance, he wouldn't be able to see the fox-shaped tea leaves blooming in the tea.
I have to say that Yuanying Daojun's collection is really interesting.
He smiled, brought it to his lips, took a sip, and said: "Good tea, although it tastes astringent, has an endless aftertaste, it seems to have all kinds of flavors."
Taoist Zixiao said with a smile: "Which one is better than the tea that Daoist friend entertained Wei Lai?"
When Mo Chuan heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Has he invited Wei to tea?
Strictly speaking, please.
That was the first time Mo Chuan fled into the Netherworld with people from Kyushu when the two suffered a thousand-year flying paralysis.
At that time, he invited Wei Lai for a can of Coke.
This incident was so long ago that Mo Chuan almost forgot it.
It wasn't until Daoist Zixiao mentioned it now that he remembered it in a daze, and his heart shrank even more.
"Fellow Daoist made things difficult for Wei Lai?"
Mo Chuan lowered his head and drank his tea, and looked at Taoist Zixiao slightly with his eyes. From the corner of his eyes, he saw a chill behind Taoist Zixiao.
Even Daoist Yuanying, who was cross-legged around, was also shocked.
Inexplicably felt a sharp murderous intent!
Mo Chuan has come a long way, if you ask those whose minds and abilities have caught his eye, Wei Laineng ranks in the top three.
Unfortunately, there was little intersection afterwards.
The most recent time, he followed his master Xiao Daoyuan to Beiyue Dongtian to ask for advice on the method of destroying swords and soldiers.
"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. As a Daoist Lord, how can I embarrass a mere Foundation Establishment disciple? This news was reported by his master on his own initiative. Speaking of which, Wei Lai is now my registered disciple."【 Chapter 401]
Taoist Zixiao shook his head and said frankly.
As Yuanying Taoist Lord, if you want to investigate a person, many times, you don't need to do it yourself. As long as you show some interest, countless people will come together.
Xiao Daoyuan is one of them.
Of course, the information he provided was also the most valuable.
Mo Chuan suddenly realized when he heard the words.
"So, fellow daoist, do you want to taste tea from outside of Kyushu?" Mo Chuan asked with a smile.
As soon as this remark came out, the Daoist Yuanying who was sitting around looked at each other in blank dismay, what's more, they put their fingers in their sleeves and made crazy calculations.
Crazy deduction of the authenticity of Mo Chuan's words.
"If you are lucky, you should be even lucky." Taoist Zixiao said.
"Hahaha, when the poor Taoist is free, I will cook a pot for my fellow Taoist." Mo Chuan laughed.
"Such an elegant thing, is it possible that fellow Taoists didn't carry it with them?" Daoist Miao Ting couldn't help but interjected and asked.
Mo Chuan smiled, and said meaningfully: "Things outside the body are easy to reveal secrets!"
Kam!
The carp washing pond was instantly dead silent.
"Interesting and interesting! In other words, Fellow Daoist is indeed not from Kyushu!"
Taoist Xuan Cui closed the tea cover with a "bang", and looked at Mo Chuan with a bright face.
She is the Lord of the Three Heavens and the only female among the Nine Daojuns.
"Exactly."
Mo Chuan nodded calmly.
The carp washing pond became quiet again. At this moment, all the unreasonable things about Mo Chuan suddenly had a reasonable explanation.
"Dare to ask where you are from? Where is it? What is the purpose of visiting my Kyushu?"
Qing Tongjun, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth, his eyes were dark and scrutinizing and questioning.
"If Pindao remembers correctly, today is a tea tasting and Taoist meeting, right? Wouldn't it be a disappointment to talk about nostalgia for such an elegant thing?" Mo Chuan changed the subject, as if he didn't want to talk more.
"Hahaha, what Fellow Daoist said is very true, very true!" Daoist Miao Ting clapped his hands and smiled.
Others are thoughtful and less aggressive.
The tea party continues.
It's just that the topic seems to be tasting tea, and everyone seems to be absent-minded. Putting the valuable tea to the outside world, drinking it now has no taste.
Mo Chuan took the initiative to raise the issue of Taiyuantian's ownership by borrowing Taiyuantian's specialty red blood tea.
Master Miao Tingdao said: "Mr. Yunxu said something at the end of the day. After all, Taiyuantian is owned by Taiyuantian's disciples. The poor Taoist deeply thinks so. Since Duanmu is the guest of Taoist friends, Taiyuantian and Taoist friends are also counted. If you are destined, if you want to drink tea, let Duanmu finally serve it."
Mo Chuan said: "I heard that the annual output of red blood tea is less than ten catties, how should we divide it?"
Miao Tingdao said: "Red blood tea is extremely precious, so naturally it will be distributed evenly based on the number of Golden Core monks."
Mo Chuan nodded, and said again: "There are a few Jindan disciples in Pindao who have admired Taiyuantian for a long time. I wonder if they can join Taiyuantian."
Daoist Miao Ting: "If these disciples take off the talismans and secret keys, it's not a problem."
Mo Chuan shook his head.
Everyone knows the importance of the secret key. How could the Golden Core monks under his control be willing to give up the secret key?
Even if they were willing, Mo Chuan would not.
"Where there is no fragrant grass in the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower. Although red blood tea is good, it would be too selfish to exchange it with a doorman certificate, so that's all!"
Mo Chuan shook his head and sighed, the result of the current negotiation is basically within his expectation.
As for the coercion and temptation he was worried about, it didn't even appear.
Of course, the reason why he didn't show up was because these people couldn't figure out his details.
"What fellow daoists said is very true, but poor daoists are also tea lovers. If fellow daoists can share the tea from outside of Kyushu, the red blood tea will belong to fellow daoists, so what's the matter?"
Qing Tongjun suddenly opened his mouth.
The other Daojun's faces were shocked, obviously this was not among the conditions they had negotiated in private.
But surprisingly, no one objected.
Mo Chuan smiled: "Although the red blood tea is good, how can it overwhelm the crowd?"
Qing Tongjun raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what else does fellow Taoist want?"
Mo Chuan lowered his brows, and after a while he said, "The poor are a little tired, why don't we talk about it some other day?"
The Taoist monarchs looked at each other, their faces full of unwillingness, and they wanted to ask, but they were afraid that Mo Chuan would be rushed, so they could only forcefully suppress the urgency in their hearts, nodded and said:
"Tasting tea and watching Taoism is what you want to be at ease. Since Taoist friends are tired, they should take a rest, so I will meet again some other day."
"Extremely extreme! Tea is secondary, and the right way is to wait for me to be free and easy!"
Carefree?
Mo Chuan snorted coldly when he heard the words, these Nascent Soul Taoist Lords have a big appetite?
These few words clearly hinted at him, since he is cultivating immortality, why should he be stingy with foreign things?
He turned a deaf ear to this and was too lazy to answer.
At this point in the meeting, they all dispersed immediately.
However, before leaving, they exchanged messenger symbols with each other.
For Mo Chuan, it is considered that he has entered the address book of the Yuanying Taoist Lords.
[Thanks to "Five Elements Watch" for the reward! 】
(End of this chapter)
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